The Godsfall Chronicles

The pain of countless bug bites gradually disappeared.

These bright flowers in the shape of horn flowers are a very powerful defensive weapon that can directly interfere with people's spirits and thus drag people into some kind of illusion. Four newcomers have passed out. The butchers, the golden white, the purple diamonds, the sawdust, the sweat, the cloudhawks and the old alcoholics almost got it.

The power of illusion attacks.

The peril of this time.

So I figured it out.

The cloud eagle took a look at the blue covered by herself. The little girl was frightened with tears all over her face, but she didn't get hurt. She seemed to have spotted herds of bugs around her earlier than a cloud hawk, and this little girl's perceptive abilities in some ways were astonishing.

The cloud hawk quickly asked, "Are you all right? ”

Blue hurried to touch her little hand, she just felt her arm bite a few bites, now nothing seems to be happening, she bit her lip dead, shake her head quickly, don't let the cloudhawk worry for her.

The old drunk's face was so full, he said, "What just happened? ”

The cloud eagle looked around and saw that the storm flowers covered the entire space, and all the wonder flowers had been beaten to pieces, and he let go of his heart: “These strange plants can distribute a pollen that weakens the human spirit and will, while at the same time releasing some kind of mental energy, which probably directly interferes with the spirit, so all we've just encountered are hallucinations. ”

Ziling's heart has palpitations: “Can illusions be so real? ”

“The illusion itself is not directly lethal, but it can cause very real pain and fear. If you are trapped in the illusion for long periods of time, you will eventually most likely lead to a breakdown of your mind. If you are light, you will waste all your energy in a coma, and if you suffer severe sequelae, you will even become a vegetable. ”

Four newcomers are waking up.

The bell was pale as paper, hurriedly touching its body, and with a trembling voice he said, "Bugs, bugs, bugs, bugs. ”

The girl's character was no stronger than that of the others, so until now it had not subsided, and that strong sense of fear remained overwhelming, as if it were a nightmare.

Mandy's face is not very nice, but she smiled reluctantly and looked like she didn't care: “This deceptive trick is a little too real. Tsk, ask Miss Ben to experience the taste of death in advance, but it is impossible to defeat me just because of this ability. ”

At this time, the Tiger Crane brothers woke up. This encounter surprised them. Fortunately, they were immersed in illusions for not long. The will and spirit of the hunter were stronger than that of ordinary warriors, so they gradually recovered after some time.

The cloud hawk glanced at Sasaki: “Hey, as the chief of the tree valley, you don't know anything about this, you almost died yourself, can't you say that? ”

“I'm just an associate chief, not an official tree valley chief, so it's not very familiar and normal with what's here.” Sasaki's cunning argument turned out to be cunning. Somehow he thought things were strange, so he lowered his voice and said: “Although I have not been in the Palace of the Divine Cemetery, the Tree Valley people come to the Temple of Sacrifice every few years to priestly pastoral priests. There was no such thing before, I think it is mostly a trap arranged by elders here. ”

“There seems to be something unexpected in this valley.” If the cloudhawk had thought about it, but since it had come to this point, even if he knew that the elders would be ready, he had to kill it like this, and he looked around: “There are no other passages here, where should the tomb go in? ”

Yamazaki walked to the altar with his hands together, reading words, suddenly slitting his wrist and dropping red blood. When the blood was absorbed by the altar, the rootstocks were filled with a trace of red stripes, and eventually the blood-red strands spread straight ahead, all the rootstocks covered with vines seemed to come alive, all swimming apart like python snakes, allowing a huge and delicate stone gate to appear in front of them.

The crowd looked at it in a strange way.

Normally, there is no way to open the tomb.

The spatial capabilities of cloud eagles cannot be crossed either, as the tomb of God envelops a strong boundary energy that can only be opened by elders of special descent, or by elders with associated sacred objects.

The stone door pushed away slowly.

Mysterious breath came to pass.

A lantern-like luminous fruit hanging from the depths and breadth of a tunnel, embossed and full of vines, is being hung over these vines, so it can illuminate the entire field of view and give a very ancient feeling as a whole.

In the face of this ancient and mysterious palace, Sasaki showed an incredibly pious expression on her face, hands crossed in front of her chest, kneeling in front of the altar, worshipping the tomb of God three times, muttering in her mouth.

“Great priest, forgive me for disturbing your long sleep. ”

The cloudhawk looked a little impatient: "Don't waste time, let's get in there. ”

Little monster birds took the lead as golden light rushing into the tunnel, swiftly going back and forth in the tunnel, and eventually no suspicious traps were discovered, and others gradually walked into it.

There is a mysterious and strange atmosphere everywhere, as if something was watching them in the underworld.

This is a place where ancient gods are buried, where the ultimate secret of the valley may be hidden.

When people think about it, their mood becomes a little unnatural, nervous and expecting.

The yarn whistles gently.

Countless vines crammed out at the end of the tunnel.

An ancient palace emerged, twice the size of a sacrificial temple, most notably a huge tree just in the center of the temple.

There is a tree in this palace, which is a strange thing, not to mention the strange appearance of this tree. There are dozens of wooden coffins on this tree. These coffins may not have been put up, but they have grown up with the tree. This is simply a strange coffin tree.

The cloud hawk had a bad feeling about the hair: “What is this tree called? ”

In the face of this pitch-black strange tree, she hurriedly put her hands together and gave a pious expression: "This is the resting tree of the elders of the Guardian Valley. After their death, the remains will be sent to the Divine Tomb, all on this resting tree, to guard the Divine Tomb forever for the Shepherd. ”

Everyone felt silent.

It's all a strange custom.

Yamazaki began to pray with her eyes closed again.

The cloud eagle is a little impatient, but he is also under pressure. He knows that the elders of the Tree Valley are not like the elders, the elders are elected by the people of the Tree Valley tribe, and the elders are inherited from descent generations, so most of the people on this broken tree are the ancestral ancestors of this guy.

Now I want ancestral spirits.

Don't let anything weird happen.

After a long prayer, she looked at the ancient tree with a softly sighed expression: "Let's keep going. ”

People just wanted to go around the ancient trees.

Kim Bai suddenly said: “The coffin seems to have moved a little. ”

Everyone was surprised, and this was no joke, so everyone stopped.

The cloud hawk almost simultaneously felt a fluctuation from the resting tree, and then the whole resting tree began to shake up, making a noise from inside, like a ghost crying, frightening, suddenly a huge breaking noise.

A giant wooden coffin landed on the floor.

It's all sticking up to the ground, like a sword.

The cloud hawk felt the fluctuations of the magic apparatus getting stronger and stronger, but he still didn't know what was going on. He hurried to ask the yarn next door. Sawagi's face was pale and she shook her head. She didn't know what was going on. The Sabbath tree had always been the mascot of the valley of the ancestors. Why did this change?

“Shit, the dead are back. I knew there wouldn't be any good in the grave. Everybody get ready to fight! ”

The voice of the cloud eagle had just fallen, the front coffin suddenly broke apart, and a man came out of it, about two meters tall, head to foot unhung, skin full of tree tumors, basically no longer able to distinguish the five officials.

Is this a mutant?

No, not really.

This strong man, full of trees, wrapped around some kind of instrument fluctuations, but he was no longer intelligent, and when he felt the invader existed, he didn't say anything, like a beast, shouted, and rushed towards them suddenly.

Sawagi stands still, and what is happening now is far beyond her imagination, I'm afraid. The people who sleep in the resting tree are all her ancestors.

Why is this happening?

This is where the elders of the valley have slept!

Instead of saying much, she threw herself face to face at this resurrected monster when her hands gathered a fireball. At first, the monster was very slow, but after a few steps out of the coffin, it became faster and faster. When faced with the fireball, his left arm suddenly blew open, and countless vines erupted, forming a shield, and he was born to block the attack of the hot fireball.

The cloudhawk frowned and said, "White, go get it. ”

Kim Bai was ordered to leave immediately, several threads wrapped around his hands, and the Tremor Weird found him rushing over, his right hand spraying out like a spring knife. Gold and white hands fell into the underworld, and he quickly dodged the blow, his hands wrapped around each other's arms.

The whole arm was cut off.

The arm that fell on the ground was still beating like a fish that left the water and fell on the ground. Instead, it was the area where the tree monster broke his arm, and a lot of rootstocks began to grow, and he was actually regrowing an arm.

Golden White did not give it a chance, the unbeatable razor wire was wrapped around, and eventually contracted simultaneously, and all the intense cuts were made. The Tremor Weird was like a body of steel, cut into seventy or eight pieces like tofu and dropped on the floor.

Did you kill him?

This is the time when all of us have such doubts.

The Tremor Monster was cut into several segments of his body and did not die, stretching out the rootstocks of the vine from his body, connecting to each other and eventually standing up again from the ground. At this time, the sarcoma freak has become incredibly weird, his head is three or four meters high, his arms are four or five meters away, and in the middle he is wrapped around a thin root stem, living like a strange tree, his head and his arm body, all held apart, his posture is horrible, he is incredibly stubborn.

The limbs are rapidly bringing their heads together, and I'm afraid it won't take a few seconds to get back to normal.

So, you realize that there is a very serious problem that this thing may not kill at all!

Something worse happened, and the other woods split apart, and every wooden tree came out of a tree monster, some men and women, but all of them had a face, and there was no way to see it clearly.

The cloud hawk came up with a term in its head.

Divine Samurai!